Phoenix
Today is Brendon and Sarah's wedding, and Patrick's birthday.
It is currently 12 am, and we're in Malibu, but Pete and I's shared insomnia is keeping us both up.
So we woke up Joe and Andy, grabbed blow horns and slowly opened the door to Patrick's room.
"Happy Birthday!", we yelled, turning on the lights.
He jolted awake.
"Where's the fire?", he asked.
"There's no fire, you old man. Happy birthday!", I squealed.
Pete and I blew the blow horns.
"Thanks. Can I go back to sleep now?", he asked.
"You may proceed with your slumber.", I replied, leading the guys out of Patrick's room.
Pete and I crashed on the couch, watching Twilight.
That morning, I was woken up by Pete.
"Come on! You have to get to Sarah's hotel room.", he yelled.
I shook my head, got up and brushed my teeth.
I put on a T-shirt Sarah bought me for Valentine's Day, that says 'Sarah's Best Friend'.
She got it custom made, which was also the way she asked me to be her bridesmaid.
I put my hair up in a messy bun.
I slipped on my Wentz slippers and walked down the hall to Sarah's room.
I knocked on the door.
"Who is it?", she asked.
"Your bridesmaid, who is very tired and needs you to open the door so she can get ready for your wedding at SaddleRock Ranch.", I replied, yawning.
She opened the door, in her white robe.
"Hey! Glad you made it.", she smiled.
"Why wouldn't I?", I asked.
I walked inside to see Linda and Eb, Sarah and I's friends/ bridesmaids.
"Linda!", I yelled.
"Oh my god, is that Phoenix?", she asked.
"I mean, yeah.", I replied.
"Phoenix! I haven't seen you since you went off to college! How are you?", she smiled, coming over to hug me.
"I'm great, how are you?", I asked.
"I'm good, I'm good. It is really nice to see you, Phoenix.", she replied.
"Hey, where's my hug?", E asked.
"E, come here.", I laughed, holding my arms out.
She ran over and hugged me.
"So how was college?", Linda asked.
"Eh, not too bad. I made some friends, had all advanced classes, was valedictorian, so on and so forth.", I shrugged.
"Woah. You managed all that over the course of 4 years?", Linda gasped.
"Linda. Linda, Linda, Linda. College flew by like a breeze during summer. It was just a few classes and the bully of the school, Natalie. Other than that, college was the easiest part of schooling.", I replied.
"What are you majoring in?", Sarah asked, getting up to get her hair curled.
"It was a tie between music and being a lawyer. But, I chose music.", I smiled.
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the phoenix • {dallon weekes}
FanfictionREVISING Phoenix Anne Wentz. Fresh out of college, a musician in the works, a single 24 year old. Dallon James Weekes. Fresh out of a divorce, a bassist of one of the biggest alternative bands of the 2010's, a single 32 year old. All it took was a...
